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Chen Mo was lying on the cold bed, looking at the slightly dilapidated roof, and the slightly dim light of the stars shone into the room through the roof, imprinting Chen Mo's slightly gray face.

His mind was blank, and Chen Mo stretched out his slightly thin palm, as if he wanted to grasp the dim light, and the light hit Chen Mo's palm, witnessing Chen Mo's powerlessness.

The palm of his hand slowly drooped down, resting limply on the edge of the bed.

Chen Mo fell asleep again.

The dazzling light of the early morning sneaked into the room through the dilapidated roof, naughtily wandering on Chen Mo's face, Chen Mo irritably stretched out his thin palm to cover his eyes, but the dazzling light of the early morning still told Chen Mo again and again that it was time to get up.

Sitting up from the bed irritably, Chen Mo wanted to sleep well, but life always had to go on, if he didn't sell the harvest the day before yesterday today, then in the next few days, Chen Mo would face famine.

The biting water flowed through his cheeks, Chen Mo's spirit was instantly full, and when he touched the bulge on his forehead, Chen Mo's face was expressionless.

Chen Mo is not a human being, he is a demon race, a demon race with low strength, ordinary appearance, and ordinary family background, in the demon race, there are many races like him.

The bulge on his forehead is the sign of his demon race, and now he is just a weak demon who can't be weaker, and he can't restrain his demon form freely.

His family, so far, is the only one left, who died shortly after he was born, and his grief-stricken father also died in the second year after his mother's death, Chen Mo grew up under the pull of the last remaining elder of the family, and in the year when Chen Mo was ten years old, the elder finally couldn't bear the burden of life and said goodbye to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo is fifteen years old this year, and before that, Chen Mo had lived independently for five years.

Chen Mo is a demon clan, and the place where he grew up is also the demon world, a small world called the gravel world, and the place where Chen Mo lives is called Gravel Town.

The gravel world is in the demon world, it can indeed only be said to be a small world, a small realm can no longer be small, the demons are scarce, the property is scarce, the demons with a little ambition and a little ability will choose to leave the gravel world.

After all, this is not a place to pursue your dreams.

Chen Mo also wanted to leave the gravel world, and when he began to live independently, he wanted to leave the gravel world, and this idea has always run through his life in these things.

His dream is to join the Gravel Department, the Gravel Department is a war department in the Gravel Realm, and it is also the only one in the Gravel Realm.

But it was such a small war department that could not be smaller, such a war department that did not have any reputation, and it also closed the door to Chen Mo, and even left him a crack in the door.

Just yesterday, Gravel Town ushered in the selection of the Gravel Department, and there were many people who signed up, and Chen Mo, who was full of illusions about the Gravel Department, was also among them, and it was this registration that brought Chen Mo a blow like a thunderbolt from the blue.

After learning about Chen Mo's age, Chen Mo's strength, and watching Chen Mo's competition, the person in charge of the selection directly closed the door for Chen Mo to enter the gravel world.

Chen Mo almost collapsed.

Although he knows that his strength is indeed not very good, the strength of the military rank can also be said to be at the bottom of the entire demon clan, besides, Chen Mo's strength is really not good, as for the demon body, the Hundred Desolate Bull Demon Body is really not a famous demon body among the demon clan, and there are countless demon bodies that are more suitable for the war department than him.

So, full of disappointment, Chen Mo had to end this selection.

The selection failed, Chen Mo seemed to have lost his goal, Chen Mo looked like he was unwilled all day yesterday, if it weren't for the fact that he had lived independently for five years, and his heart was already extremely resolute, Chen Mo was afraid that he would have collapsed and eventually become decadent.

Chen Mo, who was standing in the courtyard, tried to delete all the memories about the gravel department in his mind, since he couldn't join, Chen Mo, who had figured it out, was not ready to continue to be nostalgic in this regard, after all, life must go on.

There is a sharp claw in the yard, this is Chen Mo's harvest the day before yesterday, it is the claw of a hundred rats, and all the materials that Chen Mo needs to live in the next few days need this claw to make up.

The Hundred Rats are not very powerful creatures, but that is only relatively speaking, and it can be called a good challenge for a little rotten boy like Chen Mo who only has a military rank.

A single Hundred Killer Rats is not difficult for Chen Mo, but the Hundred Killer Rats also know that their individual strength is very poor, so it is rare for a Hundred Killer Rats to appear alone, and under normal circumstances, there are at least five of them.

Five hundred rat killers are definitely an untouchable existence for Chen Mo, and the hundred rat killers in Chen Mo's hand were snatched by Chen Mo in the hands of a desert wolf.

In other words, it is more appropriate to pick it up.

Picking up those powerful creatures and eating the leftovers is not a shameful thing in a weak group like Chen Mo, who is not strong enough to be self-sufficient, and relying on external forces is also a last resort.

Putting the claw in his arms, Chen Mo turned around and walked outside, the room didn't need to be locked, Chen Mo, who was surrounded by four walls, really didn't have anything worth stealing.

Chen Mo needs to sell this claw, in Gravel Town, there is a special acquisition merchant, and the income brought by the claw of a hundred rats is barely enough for Chen Mo to save money for a week.

The air in the early morning was slightly cold, and through Chen Mo's clothes full of holes, Chen Mo's clothes were blown to the sound of hunting, leaking out of Chen Mo's strong chest, but Chen Mo didn't care, Chen Mo, who had been frozen all year round, had long been accustomed to such temperatures.

From Chen Mo's home to Gravel Town, it is enough time for Chen Mo to walk all morning, this is still Chen Mo's long-term exercise, and his health is extremely good.

There will be some animals in the upper room of the road from the grass on both sides of the road, but there are no more dangerous creatures, although this road is not prosperous, but it is also a necessary way, those powerful creatures have long been solved by those masters.

Chen Mo, who was not in danger, walked extremely relaxed, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and such an environment was more suitable for Chen Mo to adjust his mentality.

When the sun was close to noon, Chen Mo had just arrived at Gravel Town, if it wasn't for hitting a rabbit on the road, Chen Mo would probably be tired.

But even so, Chen Mo was tired enough, and he walked all morning, even if he was a demon, even if the demon clan's body was strong, it was enough for a person like Chen Mo who had been malnourished since childhood.

However, Chen Mo did not rest immediately, looked up at the sun, and had to go back today, leaving not much time for Chen Mo.

Chen Mo turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the street vendors, and although the prices of those hawkers were cheap, they were also beyond the scope of what Chen Mo could pay.

Looking up at a store not far away, Chen Mo walked there.

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